Half a month later, after more than a month of competition, the Voice of China Dream came to an end, the championship competition.
In the last show, Fang Jing bravely defeated Han Qi with his song Too Late and successfully advanced to the top two with Liu Wei. Regardless of tonight's result, he will make his debut as a singer.
In the audience, Yang Ning and Huang Jinyuan came to the scene with joy. Everyone hoped that their artist could win the championship. For this competition, Huang Jinyuan also spent a lot of money to hire someone to write a song for Liu Wei.
Yang Ning on Fang Jing's side was originally planning to do this, but after seeing the song he took out, he gave up the idea.
After the host said the opening remarks, Liu Wei came on the stage. Today she specially wore a red costume jacket with white clothes underneath. She has long hair that reaches her waist and is fixed with a wooden hairpin on the top of her head.
In addition, she usually doesn't like to talk, she looks a bit cold, and her eyebrows are full of heroism, like a chivalrous woman wandering the world.
I wander in the rivers and mountains
You are so far away from me
That day we met in the wind
hear your whisper
Smell your fragrance
In an instant we were separated in the wind
No goodbye, no goodbye
…
Huang Jinyuan is indeed Huanrui's gold medal manager. Liu Wei is originally a bit aloof and aloof. Although the audience likes her, they feel that there is a wall between them and it is a bit difficult to get in touch with her.
This time she chose a bitter ancient song. Her hoarse voice and poignant lyrics instantly eliminated the strangeness.
Sad, lonely, and strong, it seems that the audience has uncovered Liu Wei's flesh and blood appearance for the first time and seen her inner undertones.
The faith that never changes in the spring wind and rain is so winding
Summer moon cicada's silent longing is endless
Autumn knows that the fallen leaves have little hope floating between heaven and earth
Winter turns to spring, Pocahontas is indistinguishable
…
The emotions burst out in the chorus, and the hoarse voices expressed endless longing and persistence in love.
It is obviously a love song, but there is no word for love. Liu Wei expresses the emotions in it vividly. At this moment, she seems to be the woman who was hurt by love and wandered around the world.
As the last note fell, the audience burst into warm applause, and faintly heard waves of Liu Wei's shouts of "I love you."
Yang Ning smiled reluctantly. From an agent's perspective, she had to admit that this girl was very good.
Not only does he have solid professional skills, but his appearance is 80%. The key thing is that Liu Wei has an indescribable temperament about him.
Unlike the faces of Internet celebrities all over the street, she does not have a pointed chin, and her face is even a little round, but her eyes are very emotional, and the heroic spirit between her eyebrows is the kind that you will never forget after just one look.
Even if this kind of person is not beautiful, she still stands out among the crowd. You can notice her at a glance and always feel that she is different from others.
"Xiao Yang, how are you? I still have good taste, right?" Huang Jinyuan is seven or eight years older than Yang Ning, so Xiao Yang felt at ease when he shouted.
Yang Ning chuckled and nodded, feeling uncomfortable. Huang Jinyuan still called her sister at the Magnolia Awards Ceremony two years ago, but now things have changed.
"This girl is indeed good. Sister Huang's eyes are still as vicious as ever."
"Thank you. I think your family is pretty good. If you train it well, you will be a powerful singer in a few years."
"Haha, let me lend you some good words."
…
At the instructor's seat, Huang Xiaoming slowly turned his pen, feeling a little nervous, looking backstage from time to time. Finally, the person he was waiting for appeared, a guitar, a shirt, jeans, and rebound shoes.
Fang Jing's dress was a bit rustic, and his youthful face and thick glasses reminded him of a student in the 1980s and 1990s. He made the audience laugh as soon as he appeared.
There is no harm without comparison. Compared with Liu Wei in front of him, Fang Jing is like a country bumpkin, a dirtbag. Only Han Hong looked slightly sideways and glanced at Huang Xiaoming who was smiling stupidly.
Fang Jing bowed to the audience on the simple wooden seat and sat on it. Before his fingers even touched the strings, the big screen behind him lit up.
The first thing that appeared was a university from the 1980s and 1990s, with canvas bags, cloth shoes, bicycles, and energetic students coming and going.
Huang Xiaoming was the first to appear at the school gate. His black-rimmed glasses and sparse beard immediately brought people back to that era, and then Deng Chao and Tong Dawei entered the scene.
"What is this for?" The audience was confused, asking Huang Xiaoming and others to shoot the MV? It's impossible, Fang Jing doesn't have such a big face.
The story of time
Vocals: Fang Jing
Words: Fang Jing
Music: Fang Jing
spring flowers bloom
Autumn wind and winter sunset
melancholy youth
When I was young, I thought so ignorantly
Windmills in the Four Seasons
In the song of reincarnation, it flows every day
In the romantic poems
I am growing every year
…
Han Hong once commented on Fang Jing, saying that he is a singer who can silence the entire audience with just one word. His clear and peaceful singing voice coupled with the pictures in the music video will instantly bring people back to that era.
Slowly, the audience also discovered that this was not a music video, but rather a movie. It recorded the story of three young people who entered society from school in the 1980s and 1990s and began to work hard to start a business.
Han Hong glared at Huang Xiaoming and said, "Can you do it? You're here to promote the movie."
"You kill two birds with one stone." Huang Xiaoming smiled sheepishly, "I didn't want Fang Jing to write songs for my new movie. He came to me two days ago and said that he had written it."
"He also said that he wanted to promote me, but I refused to agree to it. In the end, I couldn't resist him, so I just gave him a short video of my partner."
"Really?" Han Hong looked at her unkindly, "Without the consent of director Chen Kexin and the consent of the producer, he could get the promotional video? Do you dare to say that you gave it to him casually?"
"Do you know this is unfair to Liu Wei?" Han Hong sighed, "You bundled Fang Jing's song with the movie, how can other contestants compare?"
The partnership is a work by a famous director, with an investment of several hundred million, and with the support of three first-line stars, Huang Xiaoming, Deng Chao and Tong Dawei, the others lost without competition.
Yellowed photo ancient letter
and faded Christmas cards.
The song I wrote for you when I was young
I'm afraid you have already forgotten
…
Huang Xiaoming hummed softly and said calmly: "Even without the cooperation of our movie, Fang Jing can still win, right?"
"When it comes to music, Sister Han, you are an expert. You know the quality of this song better than I do. I asked some seniors and they said that if it had been 20 years earlier, this song could have been nominated for the Golden Melody Award."
"How do you feel about the Golden Melody Award? Liu Wei sings really well, but there is no comparison at all with Fang Jing."
Han Hong remained silent. Huang Xiaoming was indeed right, but one code equals the other. What they did was indeed a bit bullying.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Li Wen opened her mouth to smooth things over, "Sister Han, don't be angry, I didn't say at the beginning that I couldn't use the movie promotional video as a MV."
"What Fang Jing did is not a violation of the rules. It can only be said that the arrangement of the program team is unreasonable. Besides, his strength is there. With or without Xiao Ming, his movie will definitely win the championship."
"The story of running water taking away time is so sentimental"
"And the first memories of youth"
"The story of running water taking away time"
"Changed us"
"It's just that sentimental"
"First memories of youth"
…
"Okay, Xiao Yang, I didn't expect you to let Chen Kexin promote Fang Jing's new movie, that's a big deal!" Huang Jinyuan smiled brightly, and those who didn't know thought Fang Jing was her artist.
"No prizes, just good luck."
Yang Ning was confused when she saw the promotional video. Fang Jing didn't even tell her that Huang Xiaoming would use the new movie as his music video.
And depending on the situation, it wasn't as simple as publicity. Maybe it was the theme song of the movie. If the occasion wasn't inappropriate, she would have wanted to rush up and ask now.